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BEHIND THE EIGHTBALL
02:29
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Life's a struggle
Full of trouble
And I'm just a piece of the fucking puzzle
Can't catch a break
Can't shed the weight
Bringing me down x2
And the lower I get
The ice gets thin and I start to slip
Now I'm under again x2
Bury my face in the palms of my hands
I bury my face
In the palms of my fucking hands
I let everybody down x4
I told myself that it would be fine
Now I know things will never be fine
Cause i fucked it up
Cause i had too much
Way too many times
I'm sure that you've heard
That I'm not handling this
In the healthiest way
I don't want to fucking talk about it
Fuck
I couldn't keep the worst of me hidden forever
I just want to fade away
I don't want to remember x4
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2. |
WORSE OFF
01:59
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Time's not on my side
And I'm always fucking stressed
The second hand is right behind
And it never fucking rests
I'm gonna fail x2
Don't pretend that your surprised
There's a fight inside my head
I hear us argue in my head
I try and drown it out myself
I don't want your fucking help
Losing all my fucking faith
That this would all turn out okay
I'm doing everything I can
But can't get far enough away
If I'm gone I don't want to be found
Cause I'm done, i won't weigh you down
It's obvious I'm wrong
I think I'd rather be alone
It's just the stress builds in my chest
And tightens up I've had enough
Don't mind me
I'll do this on my own
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SPITE
01:21
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I took what I could fit
And strapped it to my back
The fuck did you expect?
Don't tell me to relax
My friends said come back north
You said you're worried sick
I had a home before we were a family
And now I'm half a man
So fucking far away
What did I do to deserve this
Bull shit
I'm at the end of my rope
What did I do to deserve this
Bull shit
I'm at the end of my rope
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4. |
DOWNHEARTED
02:00
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I've had a lot
But it's not enough
I fucking spilled my guts
Out on the sidewalk
I had the best of me
Taken away taken away
I'm fucking over it
I know I ruined it
I need another chance
But I won't fucking get it
I'm trying hard to be worth it
But I'm coming up short
I don't need to think
I fucking think too much
I'm bearly holding on
I'm just not strong enough
You've made it very clear
That I am not I am not important
I think that I agree
I've had some room to breath
I'm just not holding up
Don't tell me that you're worried
Don't try and tell me to calm down
I think you've said too much
And I've had enough
I'm fucking loosing my cool now
I need to leave this place
Give me some god damn space
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